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hermionesclone · 12-22-2016, 12:21 AM

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Originally Posted by ChanceCoeur

Noelle had gotten the GREAT news that she was going to be a prefect this term!!! The badge had come by owl and everything. While this made her extremely happy... it also made her nervous. How was she going to be able to handle being a prefect in with everything else?? She knew what she needed to do. She needed to talk to her Transfiguration Professor and Professor Hirsch.... and Professor Newton as soon as she got to school. No ifs, ands, or buts.

But for now,
Noelle needed chocolates.

Heading into Sugarplums, she breathed in the yummy smell it always gave off. This was her kind of spot. Her stress reliever spot. She tried to clear her head from OWLs coming this year, all her training, being a prefect, her schedule, etc. Right now, it was all about the goodies.

She walked a little further and spotted a familiar face. Her Pinecone. Grinning from ear to ear, Noelle poked Phillip in the side while waiting for him to face her since she had come up behind him. What a nice surprise.

Being around Gryffindors a lot should've made this boy more adept to expecting random people to jump out at him but nope. One minute, he was standing there, harmlessly picking out the crystallised pineapples he wanted, and the next?

"AAAAAARGH!"

The sweets in his hand were thrown up in the air as he jumped slightly and turned to face his perpetrator, the one who was now responsible for the handful of sweets now scattered on the floor. He hardly even registered the girl but instead, looked up to see if the shopkeeper was breathing down on their necks. He DID want to leave here with some sweets, after all, not a howler for his mum.

Checking that the coast was clear, Phillip turned to look over at the girl who'd poked him, a wide smile now settling into place. "Merlin, Pinecone, way to give a guy a scare." All of a sudden, he didn't care about the sound or the basket he was still holding and, instead, wrapped her up in a hug.

And the sweets on the floor? They could be shuffled over towards a corner that was as far away from them as possible.

Nothing to see here.

12-22-2016, 12:21 AM	#54 (permalink)
hermionesclone Pogrebin Join Date: May 2009 Location: London Posts: 32,852 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexander River Hirsch Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: -- x11 x11	urine trouble \| Pat's Strong Confident Other Half \| Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse Quote: Originally Posted by ChanceCoeur Noelle had gotten the GREAT news that she was going to be a prefect this term!!! The badge had come by owl and everything. While this made her extremely happy... it also made her nervous. How was she going to be able to handle being a prefect in with everything else?? She knew what she needed to do. She needed to talk to her Transfiguration Professor and Professor Hirsch.... and Professor Newton as soon as she got to school. No ifs, ands, or buts. But for now, Noelle needed chocolates. Heading into Sugarplums, she breathed in the yummy smell it always gave off. This was her kind of spot. Her stress reliever spot. She tried to clear her head from OWLs coming this year, all her training, being a prefect, her schedule, etc. Right now, it was all about the goodies. She walked a little further and spotted a familiar face. Her Pinecone. Grinning from ear to ear, Noelle poked Phillip in the side while waiting for him to face her since she had come up behind him. What a nice surprise. Being around Gryffindors a lot should've made this boy more adept to expecting random people to jump out at him but nope. One minute, he was standing there, harmlessly picking out the crystallised pineapples he wanted, and the next? "AAAAAARGH!" The sweets in his hand were thrown up in the air as he jumped slightly and turned to face his perpetrator, the one who was now responsible for the handful of sweets now scattered on the floor. He hardly even registered the girl but instead, looked up to see if the shopkeeper was breathing down on their necks. He DID want to leave here with some sweets, after all, not a howler for his mum. Checking that the coast was clear, Phillip turned to look over at the girl who'd poked him, a wide smile now settling into place. "Merlin, Pinecone, way to give a guy a scare." All of a sudden, he didn't care about the sound or the basket he was still holding and, instead, wrapped her up in a hug. And the sweets on the floor? They could be shuffled over towards a corner that was as far away from them as possible. Nothing to see here. __________________